I Aint That Old Chica

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Delilah pov

"fuck" I muttered looking down at my chonies as I sat on the gross school toilets,
looking all through my bag for a tampon and not being able to find one was honestly the fucking worst. I cleaned up and rolled some toilet paper putting it down as a pad. I guess it'll do for now

my gaze flicked around the bathroom hoping that I could ask someone else for a tampon but it was empty.

I opened the door of the bathroom and walked out stumbling over as I hit into someone. "shit I'm sorry" I blurted out turning to look at who I tripped over. my heart skipped a beat or two seeing the spooky/Oscar diaz staring down at me. my eyes widened

"you good ma?" he asked in a husky voice. I wonder why he's here. he's 19, not in school

Oscar's fit

"your bleeding" he said nodding towards my thigh

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"your bleeding" he said nodding towards my thigh. I looked down at the stream of blood dripping down my leg.
FUCK PERIODS.

"fuck im so sorry" I groaned rushing back into the bathroom stalls
"-can you get me some tampons, please." I yelled outside from in the stall, I asked A GANG LEADER for fucking tampons. I'm embarrassing myself.

"you want me to buy you tampons? your joking" he said laughing. i walked back out after wiping it away as much as i could.

I shoved 20 dollars in his hand "obviously im not joking estúpido! theres literally a shop down the street, im desperate and there's no girls around"

"what did you call me?" he stalked foward towering over me, I only just realized his eyes. they aren't brown? their hazel.

"estúpido, now you gonna get them or not?" I asked with a glare

he turned around walking away "only because your-" he walked away before i could hear the end of his sentence, I shook my head hoping a girl would show up so i wouldn't have to face him again
but I had no other choice so i waited for him in the bathroom after cleaning up, and making sure I looked presentable

5 minutes later he came back, I leaned up off the wall walking over to him
"I didn't know what ones to get" he said passing me two boxes

"thank you" I felt even more embarrassed the more I talked

"you owe me chica" he eyed me up and down before walking away
what the fuck just happened.

walking back into the bathroom I put them on the counter making the 20 dollar note I gave him fall out of in-between the two boxes. why did he do that?

~~~

"HE WHAT?" I told my bestfriend ava everything about what happened with Oscar.
"yeah I know! I fucking embarrassed myself but whatever because it's better than walking around with blood dripping down my leg" I shrugged it off, getting over it faster than I thought

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